Hallelujah

The Game

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    [Hook:]
    Halle motherfucking lujah, all my real niggas I salute ya
    All the bad bitches, I'm a run throguh ya
    Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah, damn, damn, damn
    Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah, damn, damn, damn
    Heaven's prays, all I'm tryina do, reach you, praise you
    Heaven's prays, all I'm wanna do, praise you, my lord

    Nigga I ain't pastor mason yo, nigga patting rhyme, pete sirock acing y'all
    And since I got good taste and all, this for all the bad bitches couldn't wait to get they braces off
    I know we in church, and the way that I'm thinking, wrong
    But inside the bible is the perfect way to sneak my phone
    But I don't wanna do that, I came to take the service in
    And stare at all the women who brought they Louie purses in
    Bad bitches in here, forgive me for my sins
    I ain't meant to walk inside the church cursing again
    I wanna live righteous and you know I love Jesus
    But you can't catch the holy ghost in the prius

    [Hook:]
    Halle motherfucking lujah, all my real niggas I salute ya
    All the bad bitches, I'm a run throguh ya
    Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah, damn, damn, damn, damn
    Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah, damn, damn, damn, damn
    Heaven's prays

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    They look around the church like what that nigga looking here
    He prolly told of somebody, posed to be doing years
    But who am I to judge a nigga, hey I don't wanna go to church, I can't budge the nigga
    But I love the nigga, so I'm a go for both us, and put these g stars slacks with these louie loafers
    He rather sit outside and listen to hova
    But the service jumping, the pastor is serving my mimosas
    And all this ass in here, how do I focus
    Collection plate buldging damn pastor you the coldest
    My envelope stay swollen, so I'm a count my blessings now, somebody hold this

    [Hook:]
    Halle motherfucking lujah, all my real niggas I salute ya
    All the bad bitches, I'm a run through ya
    Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah, damn, damn, damn, damn
    Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah, damn, damn, damn, damn
    Heaven's prays

    Staring in the row behind me, man these fat hoes is too cheap
    Ain't paying they ties, taking up 2 seats
    And look at God's house, pack full of sinners
    With the sun ride service, now they back for the dinners
    Yeah I know the chicken good but your soul ain't
    And your outfit clean but your nose ain't
    And I supposed ain't nobody a liar in here
    If that was true, the whole chruch would be on fire in here
    I'm so glad we have a choir in here, to wake me up everytime I get tired in here
    And one thing's for sure, gotta praise the lord
    Cause when I went to undefeated, they still have my force
    Fell to the floor like

    [Hook:]
    Halle motherfucking lujah, all my real niggas I salute ya
    All the bad bitches, I'm a run throguh ya
    Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah, damn, damn, damn, damn
    Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah, damn, damn, damn, damn
    Heaven's prays, all I'm tryina do is, reach you, praise you
    Heaven's prays, all I'm wanna do is, my lord

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